Become a Fairy

Click, click, a sound. The flying knives that Lu Xiaotian spent a lot of effort refining were broken one after another like porcelain. The thunder tribulation came too fast, and even the Shuixinshi ground knife array he arranged didn't even have much time to react.

Jie Lei, who followed closely behind, took advantage of the short time to break the formation and landed one after another, making it almost impossible for people to have time to react.

Lu Xiaotian quickly pulled out the Earth-Splitting Knife, and several sharp saber qi pierced through the air, splitting to the tribulation thunder that fell above his head.

There was a rolling explosion in the air, and the saber energy collided with the robbery thunder rolling, but the speed of the robbery thunder was too fast after all, even Lu Xiaotian couldn't defeat them all in a short time.

boom boom

Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and punched, the powerful fist once again scattered the two thunderbolts, but his chest and thigh were still hit by the remaining two thunderbolts one after another. Ordinary foundation-building ninth-floor monks would not die in the face of such lightning strikes, but they would also be seriously injured. Lu Xiaotian was hit by two thunderbolts, and his body was suddenly hit hard, and he was thrown from the ground. The dragon scale armor acts on the body. Lu Xiaotian's whole body twitched.

Then came the remaining two tribulation lightning strikes, Lu Xiaotian's body rolled continuously on the ground, leaving traces of blood on the ground.

There was lightning and thunder in the thunderclouds in the sky, and a huge scattered electricity as thick as a bucket fell again. Wave after wave.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian looked extremely embarrassed, but those scattered flying knives were focused again, forming a formation that was not as tight as before, and headed up into the air. This is the benefit of Lu Xiaotian's sacrificial sword formation. Even if half of the magic weapon is damaged, the remaining flying knives can still form a small earth evil formation. Compared with the full set of seventy-two flying knives, there is a certain gap in power, but at this time, it can buy Lu Xiaotian a certain amount of time. Since God didn't give him time to reply, he could only rely on himself.

Lu Xiaotian took the Huitian Pill again without hesitation, and at the same time he held the Earth-Splitting Saber to cut out one after another of the sword light, and used his spiritual consciousness to control the Xiaodi Sha Dao formation to resist the thunder disaster, and then used the sword light to break a part of it. After the previous two waves of lightning strikes, Lu Xiaotian had some experience at this time. He can win more time by using the magic weapon with the array and alternate with each other.

Although he was hit by robbery lightning several times in succession just now, his body was traumatized one after another. But the power of thunder and lightning seems to have baptized the mana in the body once. The mana that has been baptized by the power of thunder and lightning is more pure and condensed. It has also become unprecedentedly clear.

A strange color flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. It seems that blocking the thunderstorm may not be a good thing at all. How can we see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? It's just that the lethality of the robbery thunder is also very terrifying. If it exceeds the body's load, it will be like Zhou Xiaocui and other monks who failed to overcome the robbery. chance to escape.

In fact, when Lu Xiaotian looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, he couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart. I'm afraid it's not certain whether he can make it through without deliberately letting the robbery thunder down.

Lu Xiaotian has an unyielding heart since he was a child, if he yielded so easily, he would not be able to make it to where he is today. Looking at the still powerful thundercloud in the sky, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were firmer than ever before, and the sky will not save everyone. He can get to today, although it is also due to luck, but it is more due to his own hard work. The same is true for the thunder catastrophe in front of you. When there is no way to go, you have to find a way to overcome obstacles.

"Xiaodisha, strike!" Lu Xiaotian lifted his hands upwards, the handles of the thirty-six flying knives were downwards, and the tips of the knives were upwards. A bright light from the knives almost made people unable to open their eyes. The voice, facing the tribulation thunder falling from the sky, went upstream!

There were explosions one after another in the air, and from time to time, other tribulation thunders fell from the gap between the flying knives, some were scattered by Lu Xiaotian with the ground-splitting knife, and some hit Lu Xiaotian's body.

One after another, lightning and thunder. From now on, the monks on the nearby hills were still gloating about their misfortune, but there was a burst of thunder one after another, making these monks look at this direction from a distance, with nothing but horror left on their faces. It feels like several monks are going through the tribulation. The thunder tribulation that should have ended a long time ago seems to have no end in sight. Under such a fierce lightning strike, can there be any foundation cultivators surviving in it? They are all monks at the peak of foundation building, and many monks even watched other monks cross the catastrophe. But I have never seen such an astonishing sight before my eyes.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian was indeed in a state of extreme embarrassment.

The rest of the Xiaodisha Saber Formation was also completely destroyed by Jielei, even the Fire Dragon Scale Armor. Under a large number of lightning strikes, several scales were also knocked off, and the defense was greatly damaged. But the thunderclouds in the sky still make people breathless.

Lu Xiaotian's body was hit in the chest again by the thick lightning, and his whole body was paralyzed and was sent flying again.

"Seven Star Sword Formation!" While Lu Xiaotian vomited blood, he stared stubbornly at the oppressive thunder cloud. At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were sharper than that of the ground-splitting knife.

The thick thunder and lightning illuminated the mountain where Lu Xiaotian was located, in stark contrast to the oppressive thunderclouds and the surrounding blackness. Those foundation-building cultivators who watched from afar could only see the lightning snake dancing wildly. , a thin figure stubbornly and arrogantly resisted. It seems that it may be annihilated in the violent thunder and lightning at any time. Even if these people look at it for a little longer, they will be dazzled by the field formed by lightning. At this time, all they have left in their hearts is fear. Who else can survive in such a powerful field of lightning?

For a short moment, even these monks who looked at Lei Jie from afar felt as if several years had passed.

Even when the lightning that almost illuminated the central area dissipated, these people were still immersed in the shock brought by the unprecedented thunder disaster.

At this time, the top of the hill where Lu Xiaotian was located could no longer be seen clearly with the naked eye. There was only a large amount of dust that had turned into powder, and sporadic flashes of lightning.

A clear whistling sound resounded from the dimly-sighted area, and the pervasive smoke and electric light were all shaken away, revealing only a man with tattered clothes, scales and armor off his body, his skin was ripped apart, his body was covered in blood, and his body was scorched black. youth. But the young man's silver hair fluttered, and the broken golden knife in his hand pointed straight at the sky.

The sound of the clear howling shook the whole field, it was a complete vent of unyielding, unwilling, and unyielding will.